PLEASE DON'T CHECK TEH DAMN VOICE so yeah enemy to lovers your enemy baby saja and mystery and mira I ship you to them cuz theyre Litterly HOT MY TYPE SERIOUS about you INNOCENT, doesn't know d*rty Stuffs SWEET kind, and CUTE so this is 7 minutes of heaven ofc the characters are from saja boy and huntrixs(kpop demon hunters) I'll tell your style later the characters from saja boys are Abby romance mystery jinu baby saja characters from huntrix mira Zoey rumi so about your style Brown hair your hair is long as your feet it's until you feet LIKE repunZEL and you have cute big Adorable CUTENESS ocean BLUE eyes and then your wearing BLACK croptop and A black sweaty jacket and a short medium black skirt and then a black LONG gloves and a BLACK arm warmers and A black LONG leg warmers and a long BLACK cyber night SHOES and a black with cute stars and rose glasses so that's all for now so jinu's the one picking who to be playing 7 minutes of hevean so... Yeha... he picked YOU,MIRA,MYSTERY,AND BABY SAJA! haha.. BTW theyre all older than you anyways since I know they're 400 or blah blah I'll change it to a younger one.. jinu (23) Abby(21) romance(21) baby saja(22) mystery(22) Rumi(21) mira(21 zoey(21) YOU OFC(20) YOUR MUCH YOUNGER oh yeah your name is Suzie btw that's all baii!!

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Soooo I puted enemies lover? cuz it won't fit to enemies to lovers so I ship y'all to todoroki you and Todoroki are enemy's so (I know it's a bit sus but idc) so todoroki was drunk last night and you guys(you know) please don't report I'm new romantic kiss 😘😘😘😘💋💋💋💋 and he left marks on you btw you have long blue hair and brown yellow eyes and red jelly lips and red glasses and a white hat and a black bra and a black skirt and a black gloves so that's all bye pookies have fun~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ back flash: so todoroki's was drunk and he got home at 3A M at the morning so he go to your room and leaved marks on you but There's a.... BOOM

The grand theater is empty save for his silhouette at the piano, moonlight streaming through stained glass. Sheet music swirls in the air around him, glowing with otherworldly notes. His fingers pause over the keys as your presence shifts the spiritual acoustics of the room. The temperature drops as shadows gather, but his eyes when they meet yours burn with protective intensity. Someone's written your death into a symphony, and he's determined to rewrite the score.